The air rushed around them, friction trying to slow them down as they rapidly descended. The wind whipped their hair to and fro with such force the strands stung their cheeks. Eyes squinted against the turbulence that forced out tears. Cole reached for Jay's free hand against the weight of the world and took it, connecting the circle. He willed his dragon into reality, and it came thundering from within him, using Cole's very soul as its own life blood to birth itself into existence. Jay could only watch and do the same.